[Hook] Hey yo, I told you, told you n***as goin', n***as goin' ride You know I'm a menace I told you, told you n***as goin', n***as goin' die I'm O-Dog and Bishop n***a I told you, told you Bullets goin', bullets goin' fly You know I'm a menace I told you, told you b**hes goin', b**hes goin' cry I'm O-Dog and Bishop [Verse 1: Demetrius Capone] Okay, I swear y'all sound alike, wearing gowns and tights Tweeting your whereabouts, you must not care about your life Cuz I'll be there in about a second in a Camaro without the lights In the night, have you staring down the barrel of a rifle This the new d**h of Autotune You one-hit wonders wish you never left your mama's womb As I go on, you guessed it I'm a goon I k** you if you biting n***as like Jeffrey Dahmer, clues I never left behind I'm gonna make you sweat like you popped a Molly Like a motherf**ing safety net I caught a body This is rap-on-rap crime, this is friendly fire And I'm a nice shot, that's why they call it friendly fire [Verse 2: Julius Luciano] When I, uhh, hit the block its a disaster you should call FEMA I palm ringers, wearing slippers and a broad-beater And I don't need to beat a broad neither Sick my girl on em, a paw swinger, raw diva from Gardena You rappers don't want beef, go on a diet then You goin' die a thin d**h, I'm on your head, diadem When that whistle blow, you getting lower than Flo-Rida n***as hit the floor, you hit linoleum On vodka when this thing is loaded, this n***as loading em Chrome llama, nope it's not for kids, no Nickelodeon my nocca I told ya, I told ya, you rappers get merk'd No history of violence but you actors will hurt [Hook] [Verse 3: Kenny Siegel] I'mma mask my face prior to when I bang iron And I'mma ride in disguise like hang-gliders Insane and crazy, but decent and kind I'll lobotomize you just so you can say you gave me a piece of your mind But Doc said I need meds, I think that I might Hit a spleen with a knife until it reaches the spine I mean to say that I really think I'll be fine Especially if someone reunites me with my mind You gimmick n***as should hit the door You n***as can get it yo Tell me what you n***as want, but don't involve my n***as though High priced ratchets and we don't buy em just for show Say it's on, then it's on, lemme flick away my Swisher roach [Verse 4: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] I will find ya, I be on that crook sh** I'm not a Republican, but I'm behind them Bushes I be on this COB sh**, I be on that SSUTT sh** Like a starter jacket, we taking it back to some hood sh** Like a starter jacket, n***a I'm bout to pullover Catch you coming up out the store, you drinking a f**ing soda Spray a couple rounds lay you down before your cola Hit the f**ing ground and then I'm out around the corner Every song that they play on the radio station is f**ing gay But we the New West Army, the second N.W.A We tying up D.J's and hangin' them over balconies Better play our sh** before my anger overpowers me [Hook]